Chapter One Hundred and Four, Lin Xuan Is Dead?
In the garden pavilion where the Yelan room is located in the courtyard, it is still the same scenery, the girl is beautiful, the young man is dignified, and the girl's beautiful eyes glance at the boy from time to time, but the boy is in the artistic conception. The sound of the piano is melodious, catering to the warm breeze, and resounding softly in all corners of the courtyard, which is wonderful and harmonious.
Looking at Yelan's lovely appearance of stroking the qin, Ling Xuan originally wanted to open his mouth with something in his heart, but he couldn't bear to disturb it, and then he simply closed his eyes and enjoyed the beautiful sound of the piano, enjoying the beauty of this moment, maybe there would be no such opportunity in the future.
But after a long time, Yelan's slender white fingers dancing on the guqin suddenly stopped, and the sound of the piano suddenly disappeared.
Ling Xuan opened his eyes, looked at Yelan and was about to ask why he didn't play, but Yelan opened his mouth first.
Yelan said softly: "Lin Xuan, how about you and me play the piano and flute together?"
Ling Xuan was stunned and surprised, "Is it okay?"
Ling Xuan's flute skills have gone from beginner to proficient in the past few days, and a few days in a hurry must not be worth the perennial practice of Ye Lan, and he knows that he is ashamed. It's just that when he heard Yelan's request, he was eager to try it from the bottom of his heart.
"Of course"
"In that case, then I will be ugly. ”
Yelan smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, you just need to play with your heart." ”
When the clear breeze blew through the ears again, the sound of the piano began again, but there was a shallow sound in it, and some unskillful and even clumsy tricks could be heard. Ling Xuan's face was serious and focused, he wanted to present a good effect, and when he caught a glimpse of Ling Xuan's hard work, a faint smile appeared on Ye Lan's face.
The sound of the piano caters to the sound of the flute, showing a simple ensemble of the piano and flute. The two are combined into one, the sound is louder, more melodious, and of course, more beautiful.
When the ensemble ended, Yelan and Ling Xuan looked at each other and smiled.
Then the smile on Ling Xuan's face gradually faded, because he remembered something important. Put away the jade flute in his hand and don't return it to his waist, after making sure that it was safe, he looked up at Yelan and said, "Yelan, I am here to say goodbye to you today, I have to go back to Shengtian City, even if there is a great danger waiting for me." ”
After saying this, Ling Xuan was inexplicably a little reluctant, especially when he saw that Yelan didn't respond.
Yelan slowly got up, approached Ling Xuan, walked a few steps, then stopped, looked at Ling Xuan and said, "When will you leave?"
Hearing that Yelan didn't keep it, Ling Xuan's heart was inexplicably a little lost, he thought that according to Yelan's temperament, he would definitely keep it, how could it be like this today?
Am I used to this way of getting along with Yelan?
Ling Xuan thought like this again, or rather, he was comforting himself.
Ling Xuan retracted his mind and said, "Tomorrow." ”
Yes, hurry up. Ling Xuan knew that there were not a few days left before the preliminary selection of the West Courtyard.
Ye Lan nodded thoughtfully, said "Okay", then turned around and paced a few steps, and then said, "I'm also going to Shengtian City, why don't we go together?"
"What?"
Ling Xuan was very surprised, even worried, "You are also going, what is the matter?"
Listening to Ling Xuan's question and looking at Ling Xuan's expression, Yelan thought for a while, and actually smiled, "Don't worry, I won't destroy your Holy Heavenly City." ”
This sentence seemed to be a joke, but Lin Xuan's face was still the same, even solemn.
Yelan thought that Ling Xuan thought that she was a person from the Demon Domain and would cause trouble when she went to the Holy Heaven City, but Ling Xuan's expression proved otherwise.
"Although I have a faint sense that your strength is very strong, the Holy Heavenly City is very dangerous after all, and I am worried about your comfort. Ling Xuan said very sincerely.
Hearing this, Yelan was stunned for a while, she didn't expect Ling Xuan to mean this, and unexpectedly, she was a little moved.
Yelan smiled: "Don't worry, it's okay, I'm not going to do anything bad, besides, isn't there still you?"
"Me?" I smiled wryly.
"yes, with you, I think we'll be safer. Yelan said casually.
Ling Xuan knew the meaning of Ye Lan's words, with him in the Holy Heaven City, the news in all aspects would be wider and transmitted in a timely manner, maybe the identity would not be discovered and the danger would not be great.
But......
"I don't even know if I'll be able to return to the Holy Heavenly City alive, if you want to count on me, I'm afraid you can only think about it. ”
"No, you'll be fine with me. ”
......
In a restaurant in the Holy Heaven City, there are many guests, as usual, in an endless stream.
The reputation spreads all over the country, from the south and from the north, it is estimated that they all want to taste the signboard of the drunken wind building.
Unlike the noisy and lively front building, the backyard is exceptionally quiet.
In a quiet hut, Mo Yulin was talking to a young man.
"Little Liu, why are you here?" Mo Yulin went straight to the point.
Xiao Liu lowered his voice and said: "Elder, I came today to send you a message, our young lady is coming to Shengtian City, and it will be there in a few days, in fact, I have been here a long time ago, I just inquired about some things, and I have only reported to you today." ”
After listening to what Xiao Liu said, Mo Yulin nodded and said: "Now, the Holy Heavenly City is an eventful time, and at this time, I'm afraid it's ......."
Xiao Liu said: "There is no need for the elder to worry about this, the young lady has already considered this, so she asked me to come to the city to investigate the situation." ”
Mo Yulin nodded with satisfaction, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Is Lin Xuan with Miss Yelan?"
Xiao Liu nodded and said, "Yes." ”
"In this way, I have no worries about the prince's safety. ”
......
The next day, the news of Lin Xuan's death spread all over the academy, and those who didn't know why were at a daze, but they knew the fact that Lin Xuan was a student of Qualcomm's tutor, and for some people, this was enough. Of course, this is a horrific thing, there is the death of Chen Long and Chen Hu in the past, and Lin Xuan's death in the back, and these two things are related to Qualcomm.
In everyone's opinion, the death of Chen Long and Chen Hu can be suppressed, the past can be not blamed, and the world can be hidden, but Zhao Hai did not say anything about this matter, so it is not the same thing. And what was indirectly triggered by this incident was that more people knew the news that Zhao Yang was dead-he was killed by Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan was unfamiliar to many academy disciples, but Zhao Yang was very familiar to them. Regarding the fact that Zhao Yang is dead, no one dares to say it on the surface, and people who understand it will not know what to do.
The news of Lin Xuan's death was spreading, and naturally it reached the ears of the people involved.
Ah Wolf said with a shocked face: "Lin Xuan was really killed by Zhao Hai and them?"
When he first heard it, he naturally didn't believe it, so as for being sad, it hadn't reached that point yet.
Murong Yiyi was calm on the surface, but her heart was turbulent, whether it was true or not, she was very worried.
"It can't be, and I don't believe it. "Tangshan is firmly authentic.
After thinking about it for a while, Mo Yu said, "Nine times out of ten, this news is false, and it must be used by Zhao Hai to confuse us." ”
Mo Yu didn't believe the news of Lin Xuan's death at all, he didn't believe that it was not that Lin Xuan had a great fate, nor did he believe in Ling Xuan's strength to survive, but that he believed in Yelan, and unswervingly believed that since Yelan didn't send a letter, the news must be fake.
You asked, "Then why did he confuse us?"
"This ......"
In the room, no one spoke, and the silence was terrifying, and the air seemed to be condensed.
Shangguan Wan'er broke this somewhat frustrating atmosphere and said, "Let's wait for the mentor to come!"
......
In the Xuanwang Mansion, Ling Wu sat in the pavilion and drank tea leisurely.
The days of idleness and freedom are comfortable.
At this time, the black dragon quickly came to Ling Wu's side, and he brought him a piece of news. A few days ago, Ling Wu asked the black dragon to keep an eye on the movements of the Zhao Mansion, and there was no action for several days, but just when there was news, it was a big news.
When the black dragon told him the news, Ling Wu was so frightened that he almost fainted for a while.
"What? Xuan'er is dead? How is it possible?"
Heilong said: "Don't worry, I just heard this news, and the specific truth has yet to be determined." ”
Hearing this, Ling Wu frowned and said, "You mean to say that this news is fake. ”
Heilong nodded slightly, "It's not impossible, how is it, we have to wait for the news from Brother Tiger." Therefore, the prince should not be sad. ”
Ling Xuan walked to the edge of the pool, looked at the sky, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "If something really happens to Xuan'er, I will definitely bury the entire Zhao Mansion with me." ”